Allow her to be pampered

Chi Rong wanted to go out for a walk, she hesitated again and again, and finally left the house.

She went downstairs along the marble stairs and reached the entrance again, but she didn't meet anyone along the way.

Although the wedding was ruined, the festive red silk was not removed from the courtyard, and many silk tied into flower shapes were hung on high places, fluttering in the wind.

Afraid of these objects, Chi Rong made a detour to the backyard, and the orange trees she saw from the study appeared before her eyes.

The high iron fence in the backyard is covered with impenetrable roses and wisterias, which are very gorgeous.

Chi Rong was in a good mood, picked a rose flower and stuck it in his ear, and sat down on the flat lawn to bask in the sun.

Just as he was enjoying himself, Wu Qingzhi's voice came from a half-closed floor-to-ceiling window not far away: "My father... maybe he won't be able to survive this."

His voice was still clear, and Chi Rong couldn't help standing up and looking around.

Wu Qingzhi sat in a big velvet chair, holding an enamel tea mug in his hands, as if covering his hands.

Jiang Mengguang and Jiang Xingguang were also there.

Chi Rong's heart was like a mirror, and he couldn't hear a word any further.

Even if she had no intention of eavesdropping, if someone bumped into her, she would not be able to speak clearly.

Chi Rong turned to leave, but Wu Qingzhi suddenly looked out the window, and she was falling into his eyes.

Chi Rong regretted it very much, she didn't want Wu Qingzhi to see her and misunderstand her.

A gloomy mood weighed on her heart.

But at this time, Wu Qingzhi bowed to the people in the room, walked straight to the window and called her by name: "Chi Rong, come here."

Chi Rong saw that Wu Qingzhi's face was normal, and he didn't mean to blame her at all, so he walked over tremblingly.

She lowered her head, not daring to make a sound, nor did she dare to look at Wu Qing again.

Wu Qingzhi took her hand and invited her into the house along the cobbled road.

Everyone is noisy.

Wu Qingzhi ignored her and said: "My wife is young and a bit clingy. She thought I had just recovered from a serious illness, so she came to see me and make my uncles laugh at me."

He said to the servant again, "Give me a seat for the young lady."

The servants set up a chair and put it beside Wu Qingzhi's seat.

Wu Qingzhi helped Chi Rong to sit down, and Chi Rong felt uneasy, Wu Qingzhi took off the cloak on her shoulders and covered her lap.

All the people in the house were veterans of the business, and their faces were very unfriendly. Someone said viciously: "Young master is newly married, it is hard to part with each other, and I am envious. But how decent is it to teach her to be a girl?"

Wu Qingzhi stroked Chi Rong's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, smiled and said to the elder in the long gown, "I left my wife to listen to teach her to meet all the uncles, so as to avoid conflicts in the future."

After saying that, the smile disappeared from his eyes, "Discussion."

With Wu Qingzhi's backing, Chi Rong didn't shake much anymore, and sat quietly to listen to the meeting.

It turned out that Wu Qing's father, Wu Zhenglian, was also infected with the disease, and he also suffered from many senile diseases. Now it is difficult to hang his vitality.

If Wu Zhenglian passed away, he would leave this huge business house and the living people in this room would fight for power and profit.

The people in the audience were fighting fiercely, but Wu Qingzhi remained unmoved. He didn't speak until these old men were tired of arguing: "I learned a method from England, and I will unify the goods into the business in the future." Ku, I will arrange business with foreigners, and you will be responsible for your own profits and losses, and you will receive dividends according to your shares."

He stood up, helped Chi Rong up, and said, "Meng Guang, send the contract to the uncles."

He saluted, and with the excuse that he needed to be on an IV today, he dragged Chi Rong away from the meeting without looking back.

Far away from the human voice, Chi Rong pulled his wrist out of Wu Qingzhi's hand: "I'm not eavesdropping, and I don't want your Wu family's ideas."

She clutched Dad's wool shawl tightly, and turned her head sideways not to look at Wu Qingzhi.

Wu Qingzhi sighed softly, picked up the rose flowers that fell on the ground, and said goodbye to Chi Rong's ear: "I know."

Chi Rong didn't know what to say, but Wu Qingzhi spoke frankly, but she couldn't stay in front of him anymore, turned around and wanted to go to the yard, Wu Qingzhi followed her closely.

Chi Rong said: "What are you doing with me? Aren't you going to get an IV? I'm going to play in the yard."

Wu Qingzhi said: "They lied to them."

He still relentlessly went to the yard with Chi Rong, "I'll play with you, okay?"

Chi Rong felt disgusted, what's the matter with you, an old man.

She originally wanted to lie on the lawn and bask in the sun, and then roll around happily, but now that Wu Qingzhi followed, this thought was in vain.

In order not to refute Wu Qingzhi's face, Chi Rong pointed to the courtyard wall as an excuse and said: "There is a beautiful flower on the high place, I can't pick it, can you pick it off for me?"

"where?"

Chi Rong randomly pointed at one: "That's the one, right, right, the one closest to your hand."

Wu Qingzhi broke the flowers, and Chi Rong was about to pick them up, but he put the flowers directly on her ear, and he took the previous one himself, and put it in the left pocket of his vest.

"It looks good." Wu Qingzhi said to Chi Rong.

Chi Rong was indisputable: "I also think this flower is beautiful."

Wu Qingzhi said: "I'm not talking about flowers, I'm talking about you."

Chi Rong said nothing, but suddenly threw the shawl in his arms to him, turned and ran away.

This time Wu Qingzhi didn't chase after him. He looked at the empty backyard, and when Jiang Mengguang sent away the people from the firm, the two stood together and chatted.

Jiang Mengguang smiled meanly: "Wu Qing, I think you treat the little girl of the Chi family very well?"

"Ah."

"In my opinion, we have to go with the flow! Look, we are going to marry Miss Chi's. Now that she sees her, she's not bad, and she doesn't have any intentions. Except for some troubles, she's pretty good." Alright, otherwise you can develop a relationship with them." Jiang Mengguang said.

Wu Qingzhi was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Am I old?"

Jiang Mengguang said: "It's okay, but it's a bit dusty. Look at the shawl you're wearing. It's old-fashioned. It's worn by old people. If you're like this, I'll take you to the theater to watch it when you recover. Look, let me show you the new fashion now."

Wu Qingzhi said: "You don't understand."

Jiang Mengguang yelled, but Wu Qingzhi ignored him and went back to the house to pass the dinner.